"Let's rest, everyone!"

The figure in the fog is just a natural photo!

The fog around the body is not poisonous.

There seems to be nothing to worry about.

Chen Shan immediately went to set up camp with the soldiers!

It didn't take long for the camp to be set up.

He made a fire and built a pot.

With the dry food of the march and the soup of dehydrated vegetables, the group also ate dinner peacefully.

As for the water, it was Liu Ziang who ventured out of the river.

Knowing that Liu Ziang was going to fetch water, Ling'er persuaded him several times but didn't persuade him, and he almost cried.

Fortunately, there was no danger.

After dinner, the fire was not extinguished.

Both to dispel the fog by the light of the fire, but also to prevent something.

After all, the village is far away from the mountains and forests.

In this inaccessible place, there are inevitably beasts in addition to monsters.

Liu Ziang did not stop either.

He naturally knew that it was impossible for ordinary beasts to exist in this kind of place.

It is basically impossible to drive away beasts with fire.

Fire, in fact, is for people.

People are phototaxis, but they are photophobic.

Although the blue-green glow of this underground space illuminates the world, people can only feel weird.

In addition, there are still people in the fog not far away.

Although Chen Shan's warriors didn't say anything, it would definitely have an impact on people's psychology.

This fire is to bring light to them.

The temperature in the fire is also to make them feel the real world.

At about ten o'clock, most of them slept.

Even Liu Ziang lay on the haystack and closed his eyes.

The fat man sat cross-legged and made five hearts towards the yuan.

Ling'er had already slept once, and she fell asleep again.

I don't know why, since figuring out that she is also a corpse in the coffin, in addition to her low mood, her mental state is not very good.

Drowsiness, weakness.

But there was no mental disorder.

may be out of the habit of marching, even though Liu Ziang said that there is no need for someone to keep watch at night.

But Chen Shan still sent people.

Melted into the fog, climbed the high branches, and held the gun to concentrate on vigilance.

Eleven.

The silhouette of the figure in the thick fog faded away, and the sound from it faded away.

As the figures and voices faded away, the resting crowd disappeared along with them.

Even Liu Ziang, who closed his eyes and recuperated, felt that his eyes had become much heavier.

Only at the end of the misty tree, the night watchman's eyes, became brighter and brighter.

Vigil duty is their most basic skill, so it is not a problem.

The deeper the night, the fuller his spirit should have been.

Gradually, however, the fog around him seemed to come to life, gathering more and more, gathering more and more, gathering more and more, gathering thicker and thicker.

In a matter of seconds, the fog seemed to turn into smoke, and turned into a circle, converging between the warrior's necks.

Suddenly, from the mist, a tentacle silently stretched out.

Pale, porcelain, sharp and fine.

As soon as he appeared, he plunged into the warrior's neck.

Eventually, a larger clump emerges from the intensity.

That's a pale human brain.

After the human brain was attached to the soldier's neck, it seemed to turn into a solid fluid, and pierced into the soldier's brain along the tentacles.

From beginning to end, there was no reaction from the fighters.

Until the human brain completely slipped into the warrior's body, the warrior frowned slightly and grinned.

He didn't attack anyone, he didn't do anything else. Instead, he jumped off the tree and slowly closed his eyes against the tree.

One night, there were no more waves.

In the distance, the glowing green ball suddenly vanished.

The green glow is gone.

On the top mountain wall of the underworld, the point of light that represents the stars in the sky has also disappeared.

In the mountains and forests, the twelve flames gradually went out.

Then the flames in the sixteen tombs were extinguished.

But the fog did not disperse.

It's about converging and sinking quickly. Finally, it flowed back into the forest, retracted into the house, and entered the coffin.

The underworld is back to its clearness.

The ball above the heads of Liu Ziang and the others suddenly burst into flames.

Light and heat come out at the same time.

It was the son who was the first to be awakened.

Immediately after, the fat man sitting cross-legged opened his eyes.

Then, Chen Shan jumped up from the ground, held the gun and looked around, before shouting: "Get up!" ”

Chen Shan's warriors all jumped to their feet as soon as they heard the sound.

There is no sleepy eye, and after jumping, they stand up straight one by one.

Finally, Xu Ling slowly woke up.

After a brief glance around, she breathed a sigh of relief before patting Ling'er on the back and waking him up.

"Go to someone, call Xiao Wu back and let him rest for a while."

A fighter turned quickly.

As soon as he was about to take a step, the warrior on duty appeared in everyone's field of vision.

"Xiao Zhang, there was nothing wrong with last night, right?" Chen Shan glanced at him, and then asked him.

The warrior surnamed Zhang was stunned for a moment, and then quickly shook his head.

Chen Shan immediately pointed to the ground, "Hurry up and rest, don't delay today's trip!" ”

The warrior was stunned for a moment, nodded his head, and fell asleep.

Soon, the group ate dry food and rested for a while. That's when we hit the road.

Chen Shan naturally woke up the soldiers who were on duty yesterday's vigil.

After leaving the village, I didn't go far before I entered the mountains and forests.

The mountain is not steep, but the trees are high.

This place has been inaccessible for more than 1,000 years, and the trees in the mountains and forests have not been destroyed, lush and tall.

Fortunately, the trees are not dense, and the light from the fireball above the head can soak into the woods, and it is quite bright.

Liu Ziang nodded and walked forward.

The fat man and Xu Ling followed behind.

The fat man was looking around, and his pupils turned blue again.

Xu Ling was carrying Ling'er on her back, and Ling'er was lying on her back softly, weak.

Fortunately, when he woke up, the fat man said that there was no problem with Ling'er's body, and it was in a mental state.

Chen Shan led a group of soldiers to the rear to suppress the town.

The marching procession was not much different from before.

It's just that the last one is the soldier who was on duty last night.

He hung his head slightly and hung behind everyone.

He didn't sleep all night, and his comrades-in-arms only thought he had no spirit and didn't care.

It was for this reason that no one saw that the warrior kept glancing around as he followed the procession forward.

There were only trees around, but looking at them, he would smile smugly from time to time.

It's just that the smile is rather stiff and unnatural.

"This way!"

Not long after walking, the fat man suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed diagonally at the forest.

"In the fire that came out last night, the closest to us is going this way!"

After speaking, he took the lead in turning.

"Look!"

As soon as he turned around, the fat man pointed again, "It should be there, yes!" ”

Everyone looked at the fat man's fingers.

"Shrine?" Just glanced at it, Liu Ziang and Xu Ling couldn't help but wrinkle.

That's right, it's a shrine.

It is still similar to the shrine of the land lord worshiped in the ancient villages, placed on the ground, and it is not very large, only half a person high.

But strangely, there are no idols in this shrine.

The shrine is dedicated to a painting!

Approaching, Liu Ziang complied.

Without hesitation, I took the painting down.

"Ancient paintings of the pre-Qin period!" After a slight glance, Liu Ziang recognized the origin of the ancient painting. "It seems to be the same as the paintings in the village."

Let's look at the content of the painting.

Although they are from the same source, the content of the paintings is no longer the same.

This painting is not a landscape figure painting.

Rather, it is a painting of a god in the mountains and dense forests.

The main body of the painting is a huge statue of a god.

It's just that the statue of the god has a strange appearance.

Not like a man, not like a beast!

Eight arms and four legs, twisted together, like a collection of twisted flesh.

And the reason why Liu Ziang is any is a god statue, not a monster.

It's because there's an offering underneath this strange thing in the painting.

And the man who spoke deliberately used his brushstrokes to depict this strange thing with a thousand rays of light.